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Introduction ~~~
Hello and welcome to Hurri's Roleplay Characters, Here you will find my Roleplay Characters (Duh) I just needed a place to organize them. I know you all are probably thinking why not just put them in blogs? Well for me it's just easier to organize them here! But I do have the, in my blogs if you would prefer to check them out there.
before you proceed please read these Rules: - Rules: 1: No stealing my Characters! I have put time and effort into making them. (Changed my mind, you can use them all except Sameen) - 2: Dont post here! You may look, but it just clogs of the forum when you post. (Feel free to post now)
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3: If you want to roleplay with me just pm me! I'm almost always open to roleplaying. (Nope sorry) - 4: If these characters have art y'all know the rules, don't you dare steal it! (This rule still applies)
- only a few of these rules apply now. Read carefully to see which ones. - Still a WIP |
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Character Sheet ~~~
CHARACTER NAME 'quote' age: gender: species: Sexuality: Appearance: Personality: Strengths: - - - Weaknesses: - - - Crush: Significant other: Offspring: Kin: Backstory: Other:
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Masterlist ~~~
Canines: ~~~ Sameen | Female | Wolf
Apollo | Male | Wolf Shadow | Male | Wolf ~~~
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Peril | Female | Cat Arrow | Male | Cat ~~~
Humans: Sameen .F. Jones | Female | Human (Duh) ~~~
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Dragons Ares | Male | Dragon ~~~
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Sameen .F. Jones
Age:
23
Gender:
Female
Sexuality: Straight
Rank:
Member ~~ Height: 5'7
Weight: 167 lbs
Build: Mesomorph (Athletic, solid, and strong. Not overweight but also not underweight. Can both gain and lose weight without that much effort.)
Hair: Sameen's is completely straight, that is unless she takes it out of the usual braid she has it up in. There is one part of her hair that's shorter then the rest, but not short enough, as it covers her entire left eye when she doesn't pull that part back. ~~ Eyes: A fierce dark green. Her eyes always give off a fierce look, making her look always ready for a fight. She is always aware of whatever is going around her. And will readily have a staring contest with anyone who looks at her funny. ~~ Nose: medium sized and pointed, again adding to her fierce look. ~~ Face shape: round ~~ Chin shape: round, but a little pointed. ~~ Expression: Sameen always looks fierce, even when she's not. She tries to hide her emotions by putting on a tough face. And likely nobody will ever know what she is really feeling. ~~ Skin: white and tanned from all the work she does around the camp, aswell as the riding in the hot sun, her face is sunburned due to the fact that she refuses to wear a hat. ~~ Scars: she has one scar acrossed her left eye, so she doesn't really mind that her hair covers that eye, as it's difficult to see out of anyways. Sameen also has a lot of random bruises and scars over the years of her life. Half of the time she doesn't even remember how she got them. ~~ Attire: Style: western Sameen wears a black cotton shirt and a black bandana which she uses a lot. She wears the smallest size in men's jeans she can find that will fit her though they are still a bit big and she wears a belt to secure them. she hates wearing skirts and dresses, because they make it difficult to ride horses and to run in. Occasionally she will wear a leather cowboy hat, that used to be her fathers. But rarely will you see her with it on, unless she's with the gang. ~~
Weapons: She wears a leather holster that holds her Navy Colt revolver, which holds 6 shots when fully loaded. It is a .45 calliber and can do quick damage to a target. The handle itself is steel but the rest of the outside gun is wooden with a intricate carved design that she did herself. ~~
She carries around a standard dagger just I case she doesn't need her gun, or perhaps she shot something on a hunt and didn't kill it with the first shot but instead wounded it. ~~ her last weapon is a polished Sharps rifle that she got after her fathers death. it's a 50-caliber and can hold five rounds. She primarily uses it for hunting, or If she wants to shoot something from a far distance, as it's capable of shooting 1000 yards. The gun has a intricate design carved on it. ~~ Personality: ~Fierce~
Sameen is extremely fierce, and once she feels challenged she will never back down. Sometimes she will even ignore orders from the gang leader if she has her mind set on something. She also gets into many gunfights and bar fights due to this fierceness as one may call it.
~~ ~Rebellous~
As I said before Sameen doesn't do good with orders. And will sometimes deny direct ones if she has her mind set on something. But it's rare that happens, as she tries her best to work well with the gang. ~~ ~loyal~ Despite the fact that she is extremely fierce and doesn't do well with orders, Sameen can be extremely loyal and would do anything for her gang. She never hides when there is a challenge or if there is danger, she will always be in the front ready to fight.
~~ ~Short Tempered~ Likely when she gets annoyed, or just riled up she will blow. She hates being told what to do, but doesn't let anyone see that, instead she takes her revolver and shoots the hell out of something. She hasn't shot anyone due to her temper yet though. And even if she is just a little pissed she feels the need to shoot something to cool off. ~~
~Wild~
She's a little on the wild side and doesn't mind taking risks, infact she enjoys taking risks, and it's rare she'll ever try to be safe when she's in a risk taking mood. It's hard to convince her not to go out and do something reckless, especially if she's drunk. Though she rarely gets drunk it's gets bad when she does. ~~~~
Strengths: - Sameen is a skilled rider and always knows what she's doing on a horse. ~~ - She's good with guns, and quite enjoys using them, she also knows a lot about them.
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- Most don't notice her, making it easy to slip in and out of places stealthily.
~~ Weaknesses: - She's bad at showing her emotions, and telling others what's she really feels.
~~ Doesn't always think things through ~~ - Sameen can be very Arrogant and doesn't always follow orders. ~~ Family: Father: Deceased/murdered Mother: alive/but whereabouts unknown Brother: Deceased/murdered Sister: Alive/whereabouts unknown ~~ Crush: Conner Horse: ~~ Name: Wildfire ~~
Age: 4 ~~
Gender: Male ~~
Breed: Arabian ~~ Appearance: ~~
personality: ~Strong~Wild~Mind of his own~
Wildfire is a strong horse and has strength and endurance, he can run long distances without tiring. Wildfire is quite wild and will sometimes go off on his own, leaving Sameen quite annoyed. ~~
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Sameen 'I am a lone wolf, and a lone wolf I will stay' age: 3 and 1/2 gender: Female species: Wolf Sexuality: Straight Appearance: Height: Average Weight: 125 lbs Fur: Sameen doesn't have the standard wolf fur, it's sort of a mix between different greys, brown, and cream. Her fur is naturally soft, but surprisingly not well taken care of, though you could never tell. ~~~ Eyes: Sameen has fierce yellow eye, that give off the deaths stare every time she looks at you. Personality: she believes in. She's more of a lone wolf but doesn't mine being with family and freinds occasionally Sameen also loves making mischief. Takes lots of risks just to make life interesting. Also enjoys reading scrolls/books a lot, rarely sleeps. Likes the rain and starry night skies. She acts tough, and rarely will anyone know what she's ever feeling. Strengths: - Swift hunter - Fierce - Stealthy Weaknesses: - Sameen isn't the slightest bit loyal to packs - Untrustworthy, you can never trust a rogue - short tempered, it only takes one snide comment for her to attack. Crush: Apollo Significant other: Open Offspring: N/A Kin: unkown Backstory: WIP Other: She has no Relation at all whatsoever to Sameen Jones!
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Shadow 'I will do anything for my family' age: 4 gender: male species: wolf Sexuality: Straight Appearance: Shadow's Height is a little below average, but not to small.
Fur: His fury is compelty grey aside from two black rings on his front legs. Eyes: Bright green eyes, that usually show his fierceness. He has a small black mask over both his eyes Link Personality: Shadow is a very strong character, he's definitely brave and fierce. He doesn't give up, always ready to face whatever the day has planned for him. He will gladly jump into danger, always taking risks and learning his limits. Shadow is loyal to his pack, he always follows the alphas rule even if he doesn't agree with them. His goal is to prove himself worthy, offering his friendship to whoever needs it. Shadow is easily befriended, and understanding. Hes a great friend to have around and very trust worthy. Shadow will always stand up for what he believes in.
Strengths: - Shadow is very Agile - He is fiercely loyal - very protective Weaknesses: - He worries about his pack - He is afraid of fire - Sometimes won't agree with his alphas, and can be rebellious Crush: Open Significant other: Open Offspring: N/A Backstory: As the moon settled above the peaceful lake, a distant howl echoes through the forest and another howl is echoed back. A flash of grey darts through the forest, the moonlight shines down on the small male wolf, his paws beat against the hard ground below as he ran. His heart racing, ears back and almost out of breath. Shadow didn't want to look back, hearing the howls of the other wolves, he didn't want them to catch up with him. Now he felt stupid for trying to sneak on their territory, Shadow couldn't help it though he was so hungry and hadn't eaten in a few days. He was hopeful he'd be able to steal some food but sadly he failed. He felt as if he had been running for hours, he decided to slow down a little as the howl of the other wolves seemed to have stopped. As he began to slow down his legs started to shake, he didn't realize how tired he was, it took him a few breaths and he flopped to the ground. The growling of his stomach grew louder and louder. Shadow softly whimpers, not sure on what to do. He took a deep breath before slowly standing again, he slowly made his way forward. Shadow found himself in deep thought, he honestly wished he was still with his pack but sadly they were separated by the massive brush fire that happened a few months back. He could still remember it as if it had only happened yesterday. He was out on a hunting patrol with a few other pack mates, he remembered coming to the shallow river before seeing the black smoke emerge from the pine trees. At first he was unsure of what it was because he had never seen fire before but then smelling the horrid smoke and seeing the other animals fleeing it gave him instinct to run. Shadow tried to stay with the hunters he left with that early afternoon but in the panic of the fire they went in a different direction. Shadow ended up being cutting off from the others as a burning tree fell in front of him. It was pretty terrifying and he must have travelled for miles before stopping. Luckily for him and the forest it began to rain which killed the fire but Shadow couldn't find his way back home. He wasn't sure if his pack were looking for him or even if they were still alive.
Shadow has been out here for a good few months now, he managed to survive, eating whatever he could find and moving from cave to cave. He has been doing well for himself but as of recent he has been struggling, without a pack it was hard to bring down big prey and catching rabbits was harder. The rabbits were good source of food but they were very quick and sneaky. It wouldn't stop Shadow though, he was a fighter and he would keep on going no matter what. He was hopeful he may find his pack again one day but being alone wasn't all bad, for one he had no alphas bossing him around and he was free to do what he wanted. Yes, it was hard to hunt since he was alone but still, at least he was still alive. | Shadow soon came to another empty Cave, it had a nice view of the river below and it definitely felt peaceful. He decided to stay here for the night, but with the feeling of hunger he felt the need to hunt. He couldn't go sleep on an empty stomach, he made his way down toward the river and found some fish trying to swim against the strong current. He then had an idea, wagging his tail and looking around he saw a few large rocks. He carefully pushed them into the water which blocked the fishes path, it was now a waiting game for them to try and jump over the rocks.
It didn't take long before the fish started to jump from the water, Shadow was quick to snap his jaws and surprisingly catched one. He made his way over to the grassy bank before eating his meal, fish wasn't a big filling meal but it would do for him. He would probably catch a few more, bring them to his new found den and eat them. He needed his energy, Shadow was on a mission to find his original home and hopefully his pack. This life was good but he missed his family, the lonely times were good for awhile but he missed the warmth he would get when cuddling his pack mates at night or actually going out and hunting with the hunting team. He felt as if he was going crazy not being able to talk to anyone. Shadow sighed softly, he made his way back onto the rocks and tried to catch a few more fish. They were pretty quick but Shadow stayed determined, he caught another one and decided to head back to the den he had found.
He layed down by the entrance watching the moonlight as it shined brightly, the night sky was clear and peaceful. He smiled to himself, now feeling relaxed and started to eat the other fish he had caught. Shadow started to wonder what his pack were up too, he was worried they might have left. He couldn't imagine there would be much left of their home as the fire did spread pretty quickly. He wanted to know what caused the fire, a few days before it happened he had heard that strange new creatures were exploring the forest. He had never seen them but apparently others had, it was clear that they weren't to be trusted or were unsafe to get close too. Shadow didn't take much notice or interest in the matter, the alphas seemed on edge though and were thinking of moving the pack. Shadow was certain that the pack would no longer be at their original home now, not with the fact if the fire and if the new creatures were still around then they would have definitely moved.
Shadow shakes the thoughts from his head, he honestly worried to much but he was uncertain of what he would do if he couldn't find them. He couldn't go looking for a new pack, some wolves likely wouldn't accept him, if he knew one thing it was to not enter another packs territory. He had learned that lesson today the hard way. He would understand why a lot of wolves would be untrusty towards him though. If Shadow was an alpha he probably wouldn't trust most wolves, they had a different story then him and he wouldn't know if he could trust them. A lot of wolves were territorial and often they would try to over throw the original alphas. Shadow had witnessed that a few times with his alphas, they stood strong though and Shadow always protected his alphas. Shadow may be a little weak now but he was actually very fierce, he wouldn't back down from a fight unless told so by his alphas. He would stand for what is right, he was a very bold character and easygoing. Shadow smiled at the thought of his pack, they honestly did act as if a large family unit, working together to make sure they all survived. Their motto was "No body gets left behind." Funny enough, now Shadow was alone but he didn't blame his pack for that. He knew they wouldn't be able to control that fire even if they wanted too. Shadow was doing fine, and he was looking forward to being able to tell them of what he has been through.
Shadow yawns softly, now feeling tired and ready to gain some energy back. Today was rough, well the whole past few months had been rough for him but tomorrow was a new day and with a new day brought new possibilities. Shadow flicks his ears forward, curling his tail around himself and getting confused. A soft breeze brushed through his grey fur and the forest had fallen silent. A few grasshoppers chirped in the grass, fireflies light up the open field and Shadow smiled at the beautiful sight in front of him. He lays his head on his paws, he couldn't help but watched as the fireflies danced across the field and it made him almost want to dance with them. Shadow took a deep breath, enjoying the peace and quiet. He hoped tomorrow would be slightly better, he was ready for whatever the day would throw at him and nothing was going to stop him from reaching home. If Shadow was one thing for sure it was loyal to his pack, even if it took him a few more months he would keep on going because to him family was everything. Shadow smiled softly to himself "No matter what" he whispers to himself before drifting to sleep. | Kin: his pack Other: Credits: The sheet I used: Corpes, though I added to it His backstory + personality: Miss Wolf
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Peril 'My name is Peril for on reason, I bring danger wherever I go' age: 3 gender: female species: Feral Cat Sexuality: Straight Appearance: Fur: Perils fur is lots of different orange colors, with many patterns, almost flame like. Eyes: Peril has soft dark brown eyes, that normally display a lot of fear. More details: She has multiple silver hoop earrings across her ears. Personality: Peril is insecure and dangerous, every where she goes she feels when someone close to her they end up dying or something bad will happen to them. This brought on a lot of fear and has caused her to isolate herself. Try not to get to close, she might end up hurting you. It may be an accident or it may be on purpose. Strengths: - She has well developed relflexes - a good hunter - a healthy fear of death Weaknesses: - insecure - Dangerous - Fearful Crush: Open Significant other: Open Offspring: N/A Kin: Father: killed by her Mother: killed by her Sister 1: killed by her Sister 2: killed by her Brother: killed by her Backstory: Peril ran she ran as far as she could. This can't be happening! She thought frantically, trying not to panic. I killed them all.. Peril whimpered as she tried to get away, to afraid to look behind her. Someone was sure to discover what she did, she was sure of it. Something bad had happend. And she couldn't explain it. They had just died when peril touched them. Her whole family was gone, and it was her fault.
Finally Peril stopped running. She looked around her and found she was in a small clearing, and unfamiliar place. "I didn't know I ran that long," she murmured. Peril slowly walked around. The place seeemed to be empty, good for a home if your running she thought wryly.
After a few days of staying there Peril saw nobody. The place seemed totally empty. Which she found strange because of all its beauty, there was trees everywhere, a small stream ran straight through it, and prey filled the forest. Who would give up such a nice place? Or how would it go undiscovered? Peril asked these questions a lot.
When night fell Peril climbed into a tree, she climbed to the very top so that she could get a good look at the stars. Peril liked stars, mostly because that was something she couldn't kill. Aswell as the nature in the forest, which she found odd, because outside of the forest she could kill all the nature. Peril let herself relax and drift off to sleep.
Perils dreams haunted her with the bodies of her dead family she could hear them whispering "you killed us" "it should be you that died" "we deserved better!" Peril awoke, she felt like throwing herself down from the tree. Guilt tugged in her gut, they were right she had killed them and now they were going to haunt her dreams forever. it was better to just die right now.
Peril jump down from the tree, she let herself fall. When she landed she fell on all fours. "Mouse dung!" She cursed loudly "stupid reflexes!" She snarled digging her claws into the ground in frustration. "WHY CANT I JUST DIE!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, hearing the echoe bounce back.
Peril heard the wingbeats of birds as they flapped away, she could hear the scampering of tiny feet on the forest floor as they ran to hide in their burrows. Everything is afraid of me! What's the point of living if I can't truly live? She though sorrowfully. Peril lay down placing her head on her paws, "why can't I die, I'm not immortal I know that much," Peril already knew the answer. She had spent years developing her reflexes, now in anytime of danger it was just natural to use them, she couldn't stop her reflexes from working. it just wasn't physically possible for her.
There was always the option of dying of starvation or drowning but that would take to long and she didn't want to drag it out for awhile, Peril only wanted a quick painless death. But somewhere deep inside Peril was afraid of death, even though she felt she deserved it or she wanted to sometimes she was still afraid and for some reason couldn't bring herself to not eat or drink.
A few days past and Peril stopped thinking about death. Although she made herself a promise, she would never get close to anyone ever again. Other: Credits All go to me
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Ares 'Despite my name and looks I am quite peaceful so don't mistake me for a warrior' age: 6 gender: Male species: Dragon Sexuality: Straight Appearance: Height: Average Weight: 180 lbs Scales: Ares has all different shades of red scales as he is a fire dragon, he stands out against almost everything, so it's easy to find him. Eyes: his eyes are red aswell, giving him a fierce look, when really he is quite peaceful. Horns: His horns are small, he has 3 of them, one on his snout, and the others on the tip of his head. All his horns happen to be red Personality: Ares is a peaceful and calm dragon. He doesn't like to get into conflicts, he hates the thought of war or even getting into trouble. He will avoid strangers, mostly keeping to himself and staying reserved. Ares is sweet however, he can make a good friend once you get to know him but it may take some time. Ares is mainly quiet, never saying much and only gets along with those he is close too but if you can befriend him then he will remain a friend for life. He doesn't like taking risks much either, though if he really has too then he will. Ares can be brave but he just doubts himself too much. Maybe having a friend could change that though. Strengths: - a very rational thinker, doesn't rush into something without a plan. - Brave - a loyal freind Weaknesses: - Doubts himself - He only gets along well with those he knows - Quiet and reserved, doesn't socialize much Crush: Open Significant other: Open Offspring: N/A Kin: Curently unknown Backstory: Ares stands at the edge of a cliff overlooking the view out in front of him. The sun had only just risen, the birds in the nearby trees sing loudly and a gentle breeze brushes against his prawn coloured scales. The small dragon smiled lightly, he was just a small thing as of right now, just a youngling with an innocent imagination. He looked back toward the other dragons who were still asleep under the large trees. Ares bounds over to them, he sits down and tilted his head. They were so lazy, some of them would sleep all day. Ares was always the first to wake, he was excited for adventure and he honestly loved going out and seeing the world. Ares travelled in a small pod of around 6 dragons, he was the only youngling of the group and they had been travelling for a few weeks now trying to find the perfect home. It was difficult as some dragons were territorial or just wanted to start a fight. It was scary, especially for Ares but he knew as long as he stayed with his group that he would be okay.
Ares wasn't born into this group though, he wasn't actually sure where he came from and when he hatched he was greeted by this group of dragons. He did ask sometimes, but he never got a straight answer and he had a feeling that they didn't want him to know. He didn't understand why, he often wondered if he had a different family and something bad happened to them. This was a forever changing world so he wouldn't be surprised. Though he was happy in his group, they took very good care of him and they all acted like a family. It was perfect.
The larger dragons soon wake up, Ares jumps up happily "Good morning!" He says happily. One of the dragons smile at him, lowering his head toward him "Good morning, Ares" the dragon responds. Ares steps back "Are we going to fly today?!" He asks excitedly, he makes his way toward the edge of the cliff. The large dragon nodded "Yes, we are" he responded. Ares wiggles his tail excitedly, he is the first to jump off the edge and open his wings. He glides over some trees, lifting his head and closing his eyes. The wind rushing past him, and a burst of energy rushes over him. He looks back to see the group was following after him, he smiled and looks forward again. It was such a nice day, Ares had a good feeling about the day ahead. Hopefully today they would find a new permanent home to call their own
Ares looks down to a large field below, he decided to land and give his wings a rest fir a few moments. He hated being this small, it meant he had to take regulars breaks before flying again. The others land too, they didn't seem to mind having a rest along with him. Ares glances toward the sky as grey clouds gather, it became really windy and soon after started to rain. "We better get moving!" One of the dragons shouts. Ares has never really flown in the bad weather before, he felt nervous and was unsure but he didn't want to be left behind. The larger dragons start to fly again, fighting against the strong wind and harsh rain as the weather took a turn for the worst. Ares was flying behind, he kept being blown about by the wind and he was finding it difficult to keep up "Guys!" He whimpers. He couldn't fly in this weather, his small and weak body couldn't fight against it.
Ares get going though, but the others were travelling way too fast and he felt himself tiring. Ares whimpers "Guys!" Slow..down!" He calls but they didn't hear him. Suddenly a large gust of wind hits against him making him lose control and spiral down towards a large pool of water. He bursts out from the water, it was freezing and without hesitation he made his way toward the grassy bank. He made it safely on land, he looked toward the sky frantically "Guys!" He calls loudly. He shivers due to the cold, he had to get out of this weather. He walks off heading into the forest and funds an empty den. He goes inside slowly, checking no one was in there before he settled down comfortably.
The next morning, the storm had now passed and everything seemed peaceful again. Ares looked for his group but couldn't find them, they had probably travelled too far for him to catch up. He just hoped they would come looking for him too. Ares decided to make the den he had found his home. It would do for now. He would keep looking for his group though, they were basically his family and looked after him. Ares wasn't use to being on his own, he didn't like it. He curled up in the den, keeping himself warm and enjoying the view out in front of him. This would be fine. He wouldn't be alone forever. His family will find him. Hopefully.
A few years go by, Ares stands on a cliff top overlooking the forest. He had spent all this time alone, having to learn to defend himself and survive. It hasn't been easy for him. He did search for his group for a long while but soon gave up. He had a feeling he wouldn't find them. Maybe one day he will bump into them but for now he has gotten use to living alone. He is fine. This is fine. Ares was fine on his own. There's a big world out there and he wanted to see it all. Other: Credits: Backstory + Personality: Miss Wolf
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